manicpixiedreamtramp;
'cause you know, I don't do sadness. Not even a little bit.
Name's Andii, and I'm a fairly typical Leo from the year 1996. I hail from West Virginia, infamous for rednecks and cows, not-so-famous for our wonderful mountain scenery. I'm a little hypocritical bunny girl made from miniskirts, manwhores, unhealthy amounts of anime, junk food-induced inspiration, lots and lots of hand-me-downs, stupid schoolgirl secrets, the notion that the way to a man's heart is to duct tape him to a chair and force things through his stomach, closet romanticism, the inability to fake a smile and (usually) the joy to make up for that, pretension, a little arrogance, and fairy tales that your momma used to read to you before bedtime.
I'm not sure if my writing is a gift from whatever deity (or the lack of) you believe in, or deserves to burn in Hades after being ravaged by the giant angry spiders which all RPGs seem to require. I think it varies from poem to poem. Hence it'd be much appreciated if you'd comment and give me a sincere opinion.
Credit: Jade Love bby!